A great future behind the shoulders of the Croatian champion who has always given the impression of being able to become a phenomenon, but always stopping a moment before, for negative situations or accidents. He only had to go home to explode. Definitively
In a field broken on the outskirts of Zagreb there is a noise that resonates several times. “Sdeng, Sdeng, Sdeng”. It causes him a boy who kicks repeatedly and always takes the pole. “If you hit him twenty times in a row we offer you ice cream.” Nothing simpler for that boy who named Marko – and everyone knows them only so – and surname Pjaca. Yeah, but where? We are in Borovje, an interlocking of popular barracks and residential building, which is punched with traffic and the chaos of the center of Zagreb. An oasis of tranquility. Another world within the same city.
